"Who are they, who are they! Introduce me!"
Xiaoqiao held her forehead, "Stop shaking me, I'm dizzy!"
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Xiaowen quickly let go of him, her fists propped up to her twinkling eyes, "Are they your friends? Are they coming with us to the hot springs?"
"I don't know them. Let's go." Xiaoqiao crouched down, searching for the bag that had fallen to the ground.
"Oh wow~ Pajamas... a kimono..." At that moment, Long Yan was holding the clothes he had pulled out from the paper bag Xiaoqiao had dropped.
"Pervert." Xiaoqiao snatched the clothes back from his hand and stuffed them back into the bag.
Upon hearing Long Yan's voice, Xiaowen immediately became excited, "Ah! He speaks Chinese! You're lying to me, you're lying to me! Xiaoqiao, you must know them, right? That's so not cool, hoarding two hunks all to yourself!"
